Picture in a Mirror

Wasn't a waste finding you in a mirror, a special reflection that made all fears go. Though could've picked a taller ceiling.. my how two arms have grown. A prince, a frog, or both stood waiting., in glint of moonlight meant for two. So silly how you found it all relating, a soldier of fortune to your midnight blue. Prefer to leave the I out of me most days.. save one looked for in a looking glass. The pretty I'll never replace.. a special one that made us our best. For what it's worth, thought you should know, the warmth of you, a true shining soul.. falling like fragments of dust on an attic floor, trapped forever in my mind's mirror'd picture show.